If the reminder fails, you will be teased

Chapter 51

Qiao Wei's hand was very hot, and the heat spread all the way up his back along his right hand, Luo Wangshu felt that he was about to sweat from being held.

"...But you have been teasing me before." The corner of Luo Wangshu's mouth moved, the words rolled on the tip of his tongue twice, and he uttered it in a low voice. "Good friends don't do that."

Qiao Wei: "..."

Well, this is not quite understood.

"You mean I delayed the draft?" Qiao Wei sighed helplessly.

Luo Wangshu nodded.

"The novel to be published this year was originally planned to be a separate story, and the setting and outline are more casual and less rigorous." Qiao Wei's back was completely soaked, but she was still smiling. "So when you came to urge the manuscript, I want to correct my writing attitude and give you a work that I am personally satisfied with."

Luo Wangshu froze for a moment, then looked at him in astonishment: "Then the upper part you handed over was redesigned in five days?"

Qiao Wei smiled and nodded: "This will not make it flawed."

Luo Wang opened his mouth, closed it again, and was amazed by the writing talent of the person in front of him.It took a while before he spoke again: "Since you plan to rewrite, why did you give me the wrong manuscript?"

"Otherwise, what reason would I use to see you?" Qiao Wei asked back.

Luo Wangshu was immediately stopped by the question.

"If I delay handing in the manuscript until the last time, Guo Yi might have to replace you and go to the battle herself," Qiao Wei explained. "However, if I hand in a manuscript every time you come to urge me to urge you, Guo Yi will feel that the possibility of success in asking you to urge me is higher."

Luo Wangshu digested the information in the words, frowned and asked him: "...then you delay the draft, why do you... do other things?"

Qiao Wei heard that his tone softened a bit, and he was also relieved: "For example?"

Luo Wangshu tilted his head slightly to one side and thought for a while, then raised his eyes and stared at him: "There are too many, I can't pick them out."

Qiao Wei changed another arm and handed it up: "One more bite?"

Luo Wangshu stretched out his hand and slapped him down, which made the person who was slapped laugh even deeper.

Qiao Wei put his hands on his shoulders, bent slightly, and was at eye level with him, and explained in chronological order: "I didn't open the door for you on the first day. Put it away, lest you will be surprised if you see it."

The cupboard that Luo Wangshu unintentionally opened that day was used by Qiao Wei to display tea and tea sets, but it was moved casually that day, and even the partitions were removed.

As for the sudden opening of the door at the back, it was because Qiao Wei thought that Luo Wangshu had left after such a long time, and wanted to go to the apartment logistics to borrow the corresponding tools to remove the partition that he had dismantled from the cabinet, but as soon as the door opened, Luo Wangshu Wang Shu just sat down on his feet, startled Qiao Wei, and immediately pushed the person out when he realized it, and when he got home, he used brute force to pull the partition... forcibly down. Only then did the cabinet door close smoothly.

"I didn't intend to bully you to let you cook, but you brought it up yourself, so I'll speculate on your taste through your own cooking." Qiao Wei gave him a little time to recall and digest, looking at Luo Wangshu's eyes There was a slight change before continuing. "You don't like to use chicken essence, you don't like chopped green onion and garlic very much, and you put very little in cooking. You especially hate eating ginger, which is cut into large pieces and has a small amount. If it wasn't for my scruples that I would eat it too, maybe you wouldn't Put it in. The taste of salt is heavy, and I like spicy food, but I hate pepper, so I used pepper powder from the kitchen to replace it.” Qiao Wei paused, and then said: “But onion, ginger, and garlic are all good things, so it’s right to eat less. The health is good, but you still can't be too picky about food, and the taste can be changed gradually, too much salt is not good."

Luo Wangshu was stunned for a while, and was completely shocked by Qiao Wei's sudden words.

Qiao Wei lightly bumped his forehead with his forehead: "I mean, right?"

Luo Wang was soothed, and blinked at Qiao Wei twice. He was completely hit, and couldn't refute it.

"The reason why I asked you to make curry the next morning was because there was some trouble in the art department of Ruiyi, and there was an urgent need for manpower. You are an art student. If you go to the company first, you will definitely be arrested and work as a coolie. Then Guo Yi will let you If you come to press for the manuscript, you will be very busy if you are not sure." Qiao Wei continued. "And you told me that you like curry, but I don't know what kind of curry you like."

When did he say that?

Luo Wangshu was stunned and recalled subconsciously.

Qiao Wei reminded: "It was still when you were in the second year of high school. In November, your father made curry for dinner. You ate it so happily that you even changed your signature."

Luo Wangshu: "..."

He doesn't even remember it himself.

"I went to the next-door city that night to sell the house I bought before. July to August is the busiest time for me to work. I wanted to go to the next-door city to hide for a while, but you came," Qiao Wei smiled. Laughing, he stroked his cheek lightly with his thumb. "There's no point in keeping the house over there."

Qiao Wei kept looking at him, those light gray eyes glowed with a soft and warm light, Luo Wangshu listened to what he said, and being stared at by this gaze, it seemed as if something suddenly entered his chest. It's just a dishonest little rabbit whose heart beats slowly and uncontrollably.

Luo Wangshu felt a little strange, but couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.

"The time you were invited to drink tea by the security department of the apartment..." Qiao Wei felt both funny and distressed when he thought of that incident. "I've always emphasized that I'm not at home, and I didn't expect that with your brain circuit, how would you want to kill the house directly."

Luo Wangshu's complexion changed, and the roots of his ears turned red.At that time, the determined editors repeatedly talked about the basic skill of dragging manuscripts in the group, "sick and escape". Luo Wangshu had received three fake manuscripts before, and when he heard that he was still deceived, he inevitably became impulsive.

"But in the final analysis, it's my fault. I bullied you continuously before, which greatly reduced my credibility." Qiao Wei self-criticized, and it was his poor consideration. "Actually, you don't have to apologize to me when you are in the hospital. I was hospitalized because of myself, and it has nothing to do with you. On the contrary, it also caused you to be wronged in the apartment."

"Following... I think I'm going to hand in the manuscript." Feeling that the sweat on the forehead was about to slide down again, Qiao Wei straightened up, and covered up the sweat with the palm of his hand by pushing the hair from the forehead to the back of the head. rubbed down. "I said a lot of things that angered you, and I apologize to you." Qiao Wei tapped Luo Wangshu's forehead lightly with his knuckles with a smile: "There is an old saying in China, 'A rabbit will bite when it is anxious'. Your The little rabbit has been well-behaved for so many years, and finally learned how to bite people with bright teeth."

After Qiao Wei finished speaking, she quieted down, giving Luo Wangshu a period of time to digest the information.

Luo Wangshu lowered his eyes, his eyes fell from Qiao Wei's shoulders to the small staircase outside the building, and then to the small flower bed outside.

It has to be said that Qiao Wei analyzed his character very accurately.

People who have something to talk about online may not be able to talk in reality.If Qiao Wei revealed that he was Jing Xing at the beginning, Luo Wangshu's initial impression of Jing Xing was that he was indifferent and steady, and knowing that the other party was so many years older than him, it would definitely take a long time to adapt.

The elders of the Luo family have always been kind and open-minded. Luo Wangshu grew up in a tolerant but not doting environment, almost imperceptibly, without special exhortations to develop a good family education since childhood.When dealing with friends of the same age, I can always keep the jokes within the appropriate range, and I know how to consider other people's feelings, so that others can't afford to hate them. Of course, I didn't get into unnecessary troubles during school, and it's not like nothing went smoothly from childhood to adulthood. Reasonable.

This kind of child can't fault it, and before it grows to the waist, it is neither mischievous nor self-willed, well-behaved and good-looking like a glass doll.But in Qiao Wei's view, Luo Wangshu who grew up like this is really distressing.

Sometimes it is easy for well-educated people to suffer, especially those like Luo Wangshu whose words and deeds have been restrained by education unintentionally.

Even if the two are together in the future, Qiao Wei also hopes that Luo Wangshu can at least become a little willful when facing him, and even be a little unreasonable, so that he doesn't have to worry about those so-called polite upbringing, if he is unhappy, he can scold him, beat him, It doesn't matter if you toss your teeth and claws to the sky, as long as you don't be obedient and wrong yourself.

To let Luo Wangshu let go completely in a short time, Qiao Wei's method is indeed the simplest and rudest, at least the little guy dares to directly call him "shameless", or directly raise his hand to slap him.

Qiao Wei is really the only person Luo Wangshu has treated like this in the past 20 years.

In fact, thinking about the half a month of getting along with Qiao Wei, Qiao Wei mostly just teased him verbally, what he said was annoying, but the things he did made people feel very heartwarming.It's just that his thoughtfulness is hidden under those hateful words, so it's hard for people to find out for a while.

Really, it was Luo Wangshu who slapped him a few times, and Qiao Wei smiled happily every time he was slapped.

The more Luo Wangshu thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, how could anyone be so happy after being beaten.

"So, Your Majesty the Queen," Qiao Wei felt that the time was almost up, looked down at him with a smile, and spoke again. "Are you willing to forgive me?"

Luo Wangshu was in a trance, and was suddenly stimulated by the words "Her Royal Highness", and suddenly thought of those comments on Weibo, and stared at him with red ears: "You are Her Royal Highness."

"Okay, Your Majesty the King." Qiao Wei responded with a smile, sat down firmly in the seat of "Her Majesty the Queen", stretched out his hand and gently pinched Luo Wangshu's cheek, feeling a little helpless. "I've already said it for the sake of the king and the queen, don't you understand what I mean?" He paused, cheering himself up, holding the little guy's cheeks with both hands: "I used to call you Daughter-in-law."

I didn't understand much at first, but once Qiao Wei reminded me so much, it became difficult not to understand.

Luo Wangshu's heart skipped a beat, and when he realized it, the thin red at the base of his ears spread directly to his cheeks, his pupils shrank instinctively due to astonishment, and his eyes were full of disbelief,

Why Qiao Wei had to force him to "bite", why Qiao Wei was so happy when he was beaten up, why Qiao Wei would show up in any necessary situation... All the strange things became clear at once.

A string in Luo Wangshu's brain broke with a "snap".

"Would you like to guess, how did you get the pen name 'Jing Xing'?" Qiao Wei took a full view of the subtle changes in Luo Wangshu's expression, and cleared his throat.

Luo Wangshu's heart beat faster and faster. It was not the first time he was confessed by someone, but it was the first time in his life that he was confessed by a man. He was caught off guard and overwhelmed, but also felt a little evasive, subconsciously took half a step back, Seeing that he was about to turn his hand to close the security door of the unit building.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Qiao Wei put his hand on the door frame, his eyes fixed on his face, and his tone was slow and firm: "'The mountains stand still, and the scenery stops. Although we can't get there, I yearn for it.'"

The curled eyelashes trembled, Luo Wangshu was no stranger to this sentence.

"This is the signature you changed in your sophomore year of high school, and you never changed it until you disconnected from the Internet in your third year of high school." Qiao Wei continued. "It was also your favorite sentence back then."

Luo Wangshu didn't know how he should react at this time to be considered normal, his whole body seemed to be on fire, his heart was in a mess, and his mind was buzzing.

"The first eight characters are also from the original text of the "Book of Songs", 'I am fresh, I write with my heart. The mountains look up, and the scenery stops'," said Qiao Wei. Although he lived in China for many years, the first contact with the West was the West Literature, I don't have a deep understanding of the anthologies of ancient books, but I can recite these few sentences very fluently. "'Four male scorpions, six bridles are like a piano. Gouer is newly married, to comfort my heart'."

Compared with the sentence in "Historical Records: The Family of Confucius", Qiao Wei prefers the meaning in "Book of Songs".The full text describes his joy on the way to marrying his wife in a man's tone, which not only includes his yearning for his spouse, but also his personal expectation for a better life after marriage.

Missing, imagining, Qiao Wei has it all, and it is precisely because of these that he insists on staying in China and writing until now.

Qiao Wei held Luo Wangshu's wrist, and pressed his hand on his chest: "That's how the pseudonym 'Jing Xing' came about."

You can feel the strong and flexible muscles on Qiao Wei's chest through the clothes, and the powerful heartbeat is clearly transmitted to the palm of your hand, driving Luo Wangshu's heart to beat at the same frequency.

The two stood facing each other, Luo Wangshu took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to raise his eyes to look at Qiao Wei, only to find that the other person's eyes passed over his shoulders and looked behind him,

Luo Wangshu looked back, and there was nothing behind him.He was about to turn his head back when a young woman about the same age as Qiao Wei slowly came down the stairs at the corner of the hall. She looked shocked and excited, looked at the two of them with bright eyes, and walked over with some hesitation.

Qiao Wei accidentally saw her standing at the stairs through the mirrors on both sides of the hall, and the other party slowly moved down after meeting his gaze.

When Luo Wangshu saw someone approaching, he was embarrassed and pulled back his hand and took two steps towards the door. Qiao Wei also stepped back to the left at the same time to make way for that person.

The young woman held her handbag and smiled subtly. She looked at Luo Wangshu, who was blushing over there, and Qiao Min, who was standing tall and straight outside the door, and tried her best to restrain the impulse in her body.After she stepped out of the threshold, she finally couldn't help but turned around and asked Qiao Wei, "Excuse me...are you, Teacher Jing Xing?"

Qiao Wei and Luo Wangshu were stunned at the same time.

The young woman raised her hand to cover her upturned mouth, and said excitedly, "I accidentally overheard what you said just now. The pseudonym is 'Jing Xing'... I said it twice in total. I probably didn't hear it wrong." She quickly Add another sentence: "I'm your book fan!" After finishing speaking, he turned to Luo Wangshu, his eyes became wider and wider: "Could this be...the one on Weibo..."

Luo Wangshu's neck was red now.

The author has something to say:

Staying in China is for my daughter-in-law, writing novels is for my daughter-in-law, and my pen name is also for my daughter-in-law... In fact, Qiao Gouzi’s breed is golden retriever, right?Hey, why am I so embarrassed for Lolo hhh